[Mr. You know the life situations, times of deep conversations in the streets, eliminations Shit gets iller, it's mad bullshit us niggas go They us, being broke and gettin dough too Well let me show you, how I feel when I'm singin Ya be constantly O.D.'ing You can't show them crackers love, yo they love to take Keep actin like ya black where ya land bitch A from the wise, you know us The late street We on you with rentals, no hummers We the summers, burn trees sit up on the bench the fench, watchin tournaments These niggas know the scene, niggas roll for the green Bitches the ice the mean Keep the cars shining, these the creep thru the actional And that the hood the main attraction The hot bitches and ayo we all make it happen Sword drugs are workin hard, we all rappin Hope you recognize the realism, that I'm Not the hardest rap artist, but I'm Put the to my lip take a sip of it Light my L, write my rhyme watch how I flip the Ayo ya niggas ya be counterfeit, so tone it a bit A move along with you
Chorus: Boyz & Mel You can't hold us down, You hold us down You can't hold us down, You can't around
[Mr. I creep the streets with my sounds blastin the get up Lay back confortable, why the sit up Rims shining, guy, makin cheddar for me and wifey and for the kid it's more better Better school and yo makin better more some old addition listen kid, cheddar roots Kid you feelin me, these rap killin me my team thru police they be drillin me Niggas thrillin me, I shine the diamond For real a fuckin wit you money kid I'm rhymin But if you get it on, yo we can do it Any business that's mine yo I'm to it Livin life with no My teams got my back and my Niggas if you want me, I'm here Talkin out ya mouth, runnin out with and cant win These makin tapes and can't spin These rap niggas, makin but they really trash frontin like they want Parelli ass Aiyo I pass, I'd listen to some R&B Some hot shit maybe me
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[Mr. It seems that my playin games on me stay harass try to throw the chains on me And try to warn me once I got up inside the Niggas told me that would never be the same Niggas chains money comes around the set told me though so a nigga wont forget Where I came from, you know the scoop Police hate to see us when we on the stoop Know the best, are whips sword in the chest that we enter murder, money and the sex Drugs, with honeys who be hustlin for cheddar only out to make it better Startin it comes from We used to sell drums too We the slums boo How we do no doubt, LB Fam IV Life, yo we out
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